After The College Entrance Examination, I Was Actually Encrypted By The National Sss Level

Back in the [Land of Death], after that "future self" appeared, he actually ran to kill the original judge.

After that, this information appeared on the home page of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".

So it’s about yourself?

And his surname is King Yan.

The general surname is Wang, but in this column it is King Yan?

After struggling for two days and unable to come up with a reason, Wang Jingan simply stopped thinking about it.

Just today, Uncle Lin found himself again.

Ask him how his preparations are going. After all, at six o'clock tonight, the Hundred Family Banquet will begin.

Wang Jing'an nodded: "We can start now, but where should Luanmo City be located?"

"Let's stand next to Fengjing City." Lin Hanyun said: "If it succeeds, Luanmo City will be renamed Shengshi City."

At noon that day, around one o'clock.

Outside martial arts schools in major cities, hundreds of banquets were set up, with tables full of fine wine and delicacies.

As long as the time comes to six o'clock, all races in the world will enjoy this hundred family banquets at the same time.

This hundred-family banquet is more than just a meal.

It was a time when the entire human race was reborn.

The outermost area of ​​Fengjing City.

Here, there is a vast open space with mountains and forests in front.

Wang Jing'an summoned the Chaos Demon City and placed it on the outskirts of the mountain forest.

If you don't observe carefully, you will really think that there is a city belonging to the human race in this mountain forest.

Enter Luanmo City.

Wang Jing'an felt the long-lost atmosphere.

Those ancestors who once fought for the human race exist here in the form of souls.

At the city gate, the older generation such as Lin Hanyun, Yang Pingan, Qi Rourou, etc. were all present, as were the younger generation Chen Yance, Lin Jinfeng, and others.

They wanted to know whether those ancestors who died in the war could come back to life in this city.

I thought it was impossible before. Maybe this would be a miracle, a miracle that only existed in dreams.

Just two days ago, after Jing'an resurrected the dead Lin Hanyun, Qi Rourou and many compatriots in front of many people, they believed that this was not a miracle in a dream, but a light of hope.

With his feet on the ground of Chaos Demon City, Wang Jing'an used fooling and began to play with space, direction, and five senses in his palms.

Finally, he started fooling with time!

While fooling time, a huge realm was created and all souls were frightened.

But it doesn't matter, it will be fine soon.

With the creation of this huge deception field, Wang Jing'an compressed the large area into one door.

That's right, it's the door to the sky.

After the realm was compressed to the space-traveling gate, all time began to go back forward.

Look back one day, three days, one month, three months, half a year, one year...

The blood on Wang Jing'an's face disappeared instantly, and the spiritual energy in his body was continuously drained and replenished.

Veins popped out in his arms.

The Sky Gate finally collapsed.

"Boss, are you okay?" Big Stupid Bird stood aside and asked worriedly.

Wang Jing'an did not answer, but tried his best to maintain the Sky Gate.

After all, we have to fight against time and cannot be careless.

In the distance, Lin Hanyun was frightened when he saw the power scattered from Jing'an's body.

Among the younger generation, Chen Yance was the most important. He became a little silent. Jing'an was his lifelong psychological shadow, the goal he had to chase for his whole life, and his idol for his whole life.

Such a person was born in the same era as himself, and the college entrance examination was in the same class. If he took away the title of number one scholar, he really would not feel at all unwilling.

Because Chen Yance knew that Wang Jing'an's title of number one scholar was well deserved.

It took him a few years to climb to the peak of the Nine Realms of Mortal Realm. Looking at the entire human race, he can be ranked among the best.

But in Wang Jing'an's case, it seemed to be overshadowed.

It only took less than a year for people to break through the boundaries of the mortal world, reach the sea of ​​suffering, and venture into the outside world.

boom--

Sudden.

The door to the sky quietly collapsed.

Wang Jing'an spat out a large mouthful of blood.

He failed.

It is too difficult to compress the field of fooling into the sky gate and go back to the past...

"My current cultivation level is not enough..." Although under the suppression of the world's laws, Wang Jing'an is at the peak of the Mortal Realm, but he can burst into the potential of the God Transformation Realm.

However, the upper limit of the Divine Transformation Realm is not enough to resurrect these people.

It's been too long.

If it only takes about half an hour to an hour, it can still be done.

"Isn't it still possible?" A trace of disappointment flashed across Lin Hanyun's face. For the past two nights, he had been thinking about that scene. How beautiful would it be when old friends like Sun Dingguo, Chen Yuanzhou, and Yu Fenglan came out?

Suddenly.

Just when Wang Jing'an was about to give up, a force filled his body.

This power is not chaotic.

It's a force that Wang Jing'an doesn't know about.

That is unknown...

After this power spread throughout his body, the door to the sky was built again.

At the moment when the door to the sky rises, the realm of fooling time is once again compressed.

All souls are absorbed into it, and time is constantly going back in a form that no one can detect.

A certain law of order has completely collapsed.

Huge noises continued to come from the depths of the Sky Gate.

"It hasn't failed yet!" Lin Hanyun ignited new hope when he saw the door being built.

"Ahem..." Wang Jing'an coughed violently, feeling that his whole body was in a state of numbness.

After several hours, the Sky Gate gradually took shape and completely integrated into the space.

Then, everyone could hear footsteps coming from the door.

Everyone held their breath, including Lin Hanyun, who stared deeply into the door.

The atmosphere at the venue was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Ten seconds later, a familiar and old man walked out from the depths of the Sky Gate.

Sun Dingguo!

The fifth of the ten saints of the human race.

"Old Sun!!" Lin Hanyun shouted after seeing that familiar face, completely losing the posture of a human race consul.

"I..." Sun Dingguo's voice was hoarse.

Before Sun Dingguo could fully recover, a second figure came out again.

Ten of the Ten Saints of the Human Race·Chen Yuanzhou.

A third figure also came out, it was Yu Fenglan, the eighth of the ten saints of the human race.

The fourth figure is Guan Rong, the ninth of the ten human saints.

When the ninth figure came out, some students among the younger generation shouted: "Teacher!!"

This ninth figure is Wang Jing'an's former class teacher at the martial arts school, Song Tianqi!

Even the building owner Chen Tai'a, who died in Luanmo City, also came out. He was Guan Rong's student.

Those students who sacrificed their lives, Chu Ziyao, Yu Qingwan, Ding Sha, Jiang Xingwen... they also walked out of the door.

Everything in front of me is too unreal.

But even though it was too illusory, it really happened in front of their eyes.

Maybe there were sequelae, or maybe the memory was still stuck in the time of sacrifice. Song Tianqi was the one who reacted the most violently: "Here, I have many proud students. Today, the teacher wants to teach you the last lesson..."

"Teacher!" Wang Jing'an came over and said with a smile: "Now is no longer the humblest time for the human race, now is... a peaceful and prosperous time!"

"Is this... a peaceful and prosperous age?" Song Tianqi looked around blankly, like a person who has been eliminated by the times, confused, confused, and finally confused.

"The banquet of a hundred families, let's begin!" The moment Lin Hanyun said these words, many people outside the city brought in long tables and placed them in the center of the main street.

And there are several vehicles specially designed to transport hot soup and meals.

"I declare that at this moment, Luanmo City... will be renamed the Peaceful Age!"

From the moment the banquet was set, those who had sacrificed their lives for the human race began to sit down one by one.

Even though some people are still confused and don't know what happened, judging from the surrounding atmosphere, it seems that a prosperous age for the human race is really ushering in?

But why are our memories still fighting against the monsters?

Could it be that we had died in that war a long time ago, and there was one person who was strong enough to reverse everything, and resurrect those who died fighting for the human race on that day when the human race was prosperous?

So, our memories only stay on a certain day?

Anyway, these are not important anymore.

The important thing is that the entire human race started this feast of hundreds of families at the same time point.

After the banquet, there will be no more war!

This land, for the first time, carried the laughter and laughter of the entire human race. It had never been as lively as tonight.

The streets of various cities are decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and on both sides of all the streets, there are scenes of thousands of lights.

There is no more smoke of war, no more blood flying around, and no more days of licking blood from the edge of a knife. What is left is the tranquility of a peaceful era.

"Good morning, it's time to wake up from your dream."

At the banquet, Li Qingyi stood behind Wang Jingan at some unknown time and patted his shoulder gently: "It's time to wake up."

"Huh?" After Wang Jing'an was slapped by Qing Yi, everything in front of him turned into nothingness.

It was as if a dream was shattered.

Wang Jing'an opened his eyes again and found that he was trapped in a huge cage.

This cage contains heaven and earth.

A large number of memories gathered in Wang Jing'an's mind.

He remembered.

Everything came to mind.

Everything the original Wang Jing'an experienced was extremely difficult.

How can there be any system plug-ins, how can there be any pride?

Yes, just after that war, the entire human race was destroyed.

Only a few people survived, including Wang Jing'an.

Relying on his own efforts, Wang Jing'an's cultivation level improved step by step, and finally climbed to the Immortal Stage.

Unexpectedly, the [Twelve World-Destroying Destinies] teamed up and used the ultimate weapon [Heaven and Earth Cage] to trap him and Li Qingyi here to death.

This huge cage was originally in darkness.

But under Wang Jing'an's reverie, the dark cage had heaven and earth, and everything...

Next to Wang Jing'an, there is also a chess game.

The person sitting opposite is Li Qingyi.

"Our dream is over again." Although Li Qingyi's expression contained vicissitudes of life, his eyes were still as clear as water.

"Then let's simulate it again?" Wang Jing'an asked.

To make amends for the previous time, he arranged a system plug-in for "Wang Jing'an". He wanted to see if he had the ability to save the human race after cheating all the way.

The answer is: yes.

The reality is, how can there be so many plug-ins?

I can only rely on my strong cultivation to simulate the past again and again.

Although the experiences are different, the general direction is the same.

"Then... let's simulate our experience again." Li Qingyi finally smiled, and his smile was particularly sunny.

He couldn't remember how long he and Jing'an had been trapped in this [Tiandao Cage].

About three thousand years?

Or five thousand years?

Or eight thousand years?

Even ten thousand years?

Li Qingyi couldn't remember clearly. Here, there was no concept of time at all, and he could only simulate what he had experienced again and again.

In the end, the two decided to repeat their life experience again.

This time, it's the closest to reality.

Wang Jing'an arranged for a person named "Qin Chang'an" to be involved this time as a God's perspective.

Just like the last simulation, a character that did not originally exist was arranged, with "Lin Xianguang" as the God's perspective...

…

All the power washes away everything, and the broken dreams are constantly being reorganized. When the God's perspective of "Qin Chang'an" is thrown into a certain world, all the stories begin again.

Los Angeles.

After passing the college entrance examination, Wang Jing'an and Li Qingyi were admitted to a martial arts school at the same time.

A student named Qin Changan found two people at the sign-in desk at the campus gate: "Are you Wang Jing'an and Li Qingyi? Can you please meet the number one and number two in this year's college entrance examination?"

Outside this campus, a story with the same ending but a different process is happening again...

That's where all dreams begin.

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